You would drive with your left
Hand
My hand in your right
If only we could have lived
Forever
In the time of those few nights
Blacked out street signs
No need for misdirection
Suddenly

Voiced over musicals
Shopping carts, collect calls
Dust at dusk with pretty girls
Like the party at the street corner, it fades
Tapping feet, whistled notes
Excitement fills
The air

Remember walking home after she called you?
Remember how it snowed the day after you kissed her?
Remember her eyes?
But do you remember walking home after she called you?

Blinking red roses in a blinding midnight rain
Thoughts of death and consequence flood the empty right hand lanes
Silent waves of paradise hit dead and rotten shores